5 Tankers And A Dog In Another World

Arc 2, Chapter 10: Memories

Minerva Introduced herself from the top of the trees, even though she was slowly stirring her cup of tea, she had aura of hostility.

Minerva: Now, give me a reason to not let my siblings tear you apart?

Finn: Wait hold on we aren't here to cause trouble.

Molotov: Wait siblings?

Minerva: Did you not see the cabin at the entrance?

Finn: We did see a cabin but no one was there.

Minerva had a hood over her head and even though it was a sunny day, her face was impossible to see.

Minerva: All of you, get out from the whatever it's called.

Finn: How do we know you aren't gonna do anything to us.

Minerva: NOW.

As she said that the nearby owls and win fell silent as her order carried a lot of powers behind it.

Finn: Everyone get out.

They all got out of the tanks and lined up next to them. 

Finn looked back to Minerva and saw she was no longer on the tree but was now standing on the ground talking with an owl on her fore arm

Minerva: Go on now, get it ready

She handed a small bag to the owl who grabbed it with its talons and took off into the trees, she then walked towards the group. She was almost as tall as Finn but was shorter than Ga1ahad who was the groups tallest even beating Arran and Molotov who were the muscle of the group. Minerva was wearing a cloak over her and a hood which had the appearance of a great horned owl, her arms had fabric wrappings and she had dark pants with tall lace up boots.

Minerva: You know that cabin is there for a reason, right?

Lucas: You've made that obviously clear by now you know?

She turned her head towards Lucas and he then stepped behind Arran.

Lucas: I should probably be quiet.

She crossed her arms and looked at Finn

Minerva: He causes any trouble his head is mine along with yours.

Finn: How can we prove that we aren't up to something?

Minerva: I've got my ways.

The owl returned and this time with a large kettle and brought it to her hands.

Minerva: Thank you Felix.

The owl flew back to the trees and set on a tall branch. Minerva made a finger snap as smaller owls flew in with smaller tea cups and brought one to everyone.

Arran: Tea cups?

Minerva: This tea is of average taste, but it's a infused with a spell to make one with evil of hidden intentions vomit and writhe in pain.